Hayfield Fishing Lakes — Local services in Doncaster

I live in Doncaster just 3 miles from hayfeild lakes and cycle regular down the bridal path that runs through the centre of the property, better take some thick soled hiking boots if you plan a walk down that path as the Hawthorn hedge is cut they leave the clippings on the floor, i witnessed a family removing thorns from a toddler's hands after falling down amongst the clippings, I myself suffered punchers on my push bike and have been told that the owners are very anti-cyclist and the clippings are a deterrent, you cannot venture off the bridal path as you will be very verbally abused by this weird blond woman? It's not a place for walking visitors or cyclist, unless like me you fit some solid tyres (you'll not keep me out) even if your a paying customer don't expect fair play because you ain't going to...

Wow what a strange place turned up to go fishing went into the boutique to buy a ticket and some crazy blonde women was telling us the rules one of which was no fixed feeders so when we asked how they prefer we feeder fished she tells us how to put together a fixed rig on telling her the rules say that's not allowed she calls us pedantic and says those are the rules if you don't like them leave so we still request a ticket with a view of ignoring the matter but was told we was not allowed to fish and we should leave hence we did only to go to another pond where others know all about her and her attitude safe to say we won't be returning ever again and if I was you I would not go there either she is nothing but bad attitude, we had a great day elsewhere and would not...

Tried fishing here for the first time this weekend after the original lake I was going to was full,

While queuing to get onto the lakes I decided to jump out and quickly ask if we was able to pay by card as I had no cash on me, I was greeted by a women some 200mts away dressed like the damn terminator screaming at me to get back in my car, telling me I could pay by card and then screaming that only 1 person was allowed in each vehicle.

Inevitably I jumped back in the car and turned away. (As did the elderly lady in front of me after commenting on how I had been spoken to) and the gentleman behind me.

3 cars turned around within seconds of each other, purely because how the woman had spoken to me. And I for 1 will NEVER RETURN and I will never...